[Comprehensive] They forced me to die

Passing through one small alley after another, the lively siren gradually quieted down in her ears. Alice watched the man walk through a rusted iron gate. She hid in the corner, looked around, and was about to follow. , covering her mouth with both hands, she began to struggle violently, resisting the man's pressure with her elbows, desperately wanting to scream.

She was found! ?

Is she dying?

She didn't understand what it was like in her heart at that time.

"For God's sake, shut up." The man's voice was calm, with extreme impatience in his words.

"Who are you?" Alice said tremblingly, and her mouth was covered, making her voice a little muffled.

The man let go of her mouth, took out a pair of silver handcuffs from his coat pocket, and handcuffed Alice's hands behind his back.

Even though Alice died once, even though she understood the feeling, loneliness, and coldness, it didn't mean that she was strong enough to bear it. If she really wanted to be strong, she wouldn't be in a mental hospital.

Although she is not afraid of death, she really wants to live a good life and use this body to experience the world that she couldn't experience in her previous life with all her efforts. This idea lingers in her heart and grows faintly.

Suddenly, the figure of Mycroft appeared in her mind... She still has a family member, a family member who loves her. For some reason, her emotions gradually stabilized, and even her thoughts became clear.

She wants to escape.

"Why did you let me go." Alice said coldly, but obviously the other party didn't give her this face, and instead asked self-servingly, "Anyone you know?"

"What?" Alice was puzzled.

"That idiot you're following... Oh, you don't know him." He looked at Alice's face as if he were looking at a lost lamb, and looked around impatiently,

"Aren't you his subordinate? If it wasn't for why you wanted to hold me hostage..." Before Alice could complete her sentence, the man said to himself again: "The psychiatrist's dove was released, just to follow a man who never stranger."

Alice was a little surprised, but she couldn't keep up with the thinking of the person in front of her. Could it be that she had been hospitalized for too long and couldn't keep up with the pace of modern times.

"How did you know?"

"Carrying the latest Chanel handbag, sweating on the forehead, and not exercising often, so you must have been in a car at first."

"Heavy footsteps, looking at your bag every 5 minutes, indicating that you have an appointment, you are in a hurry, more worried..."

With light gray eyes, he is concentrating deeply, and his mouth is constantly analyzing, as if he is immersed in his own world.

Alice was shocked by her words.

She began to seriously look at the man in front of her, casual black leather shoes, double-breasted coat, about six feet tall, a pair of gray eyes, and a slender aquiline nose, because of being too thin, he looked very thin overall slender.

The focus was on his hands. On the broad palms were sticking plasters of the same size one after another, and the fingers were slightly yellow... Sniffing it subconsciously, he found that it seemed to be related to some corrosive drugs.

Alice felt that he should have seen this person somewhere, but maybe the original owner of this body knew him. She was a little confused, but she just felt very familiar, which was completely different from the man in the army coat just now.

"...But there are some impromptu circumstances that prevent you from rushing over immediately, even if you don't like your therapist very much."

Alice looked at the man in front of her in more surprise, completely forgetting the fact that this man handcuffed her 2 minutes ago.

"Why a psychiatrist?"

"Staying indoors all year round, even after a month of exposure to the sun, my pale complexion has not improved much."

"What really convinced me of my guess is that when I covered you, your reaction was just struggling. This is not the category of ordinary people's performance when dealing with kidnapping. In other words, you are too natural, especially When I handcuffed your hands, you glanced in the direction of your own hands, but you seemed much calmer."

He paused, but kept his eyes on any of Alice's expressions.

"...So the person who has an appointment with you must be a female psychologist."

"Another perfect reasoning." He made a smug and exaggerated smile like a mad hat, as if he had won a battle, and then turned expressionless for a moment, as if nothing had happened. strange man.